Lyrics

[Chorus] Like baow, baow, baow TSA just opened my book-bag up and my chain hittin' like Baow, baow, baow, baow The king's back in his hometown, when them wheels hit and I touchdown they Baow, baow, baow, baow She down low, three point stance, I'm back there doin' Jack dance like Baow, baow, baow, baow [Verse] And I'm not no fashionista, but I'm fly though (But I'm fly) And I know I gave up drinkin', but I'm high though (But I'm high) I told her, "I don't cum from head, but you can try though" (You can try) I'm not on top of this shit yet, but I'm that guy though I take a look 'round and my comp and it's just, uh (Ooh) Wide open, big whippin', it slide open (Mm-mm) I notice they treat me like I'm chosen (I'm chosen) Eyes open, heart clean and my mind focused This shit just keeps goin' how I wrote it How the hell could you doubt us? I mean, back then it made sеnse, but it's like, now what? Now they down to comе 'round just to be 'round us You ain't one of my dawgs, why do you hound us? It's very few of you I like, but it's a whole lot of y'all I don't trust 'Cause [Pre-Chorus] Ten toes, that's my MO Fam' over 'Gram, that's my MO Fuck a close friends, I got friends that I keep close And they let it go while I reload [Chorus] Like baow, baow, baow TSA just opened my book-bag up and my chain hittin' like Baow, baow, baow, baow The king's back in his hometown, when them wheels hit and I touchdown they Baow, baow, baow, baow She down low, three point stance, I'm back there doin' Jack dance like Baow, baow, baow, baow